When Bryan and I moved into this studio April 30th, we thought we'd live here for quite a while, since it's such a pain in the butt to move.
But now it's October 31st and we're moving again. Across town. To a two bedroom apartment. We just aren't studio people. No place to put our stuff, and there's no privacy when you have friends over and need to take a loud poo, and it's really not the most comfortable apartment to have people stay over.
So. Onto bigger and better. Our new place is right next to Flat Creek, so we'll hear the water from our bedroom window, which is nice. The moving is going to suck though. Yesterday we traveled for 14+ hours - drive to the airport, get on a plane, get off plane, get on another plane, bus to our car, then drive 5.5 hours back to Jackson in the dark (and of course it rained). I tried to stay awake to keep a look out for deer (there were a ton right off the road) and I was tired that I sort of started hallucinating... I'd close my eyes and immediately start to dream, then open them and not know what was happening. Very weird.
So today is moving day. We're still trying to figure out how to move the bed and the couch... we'll see. It's just the two of us and we don't have a truck, but we're hoping to borrow one. And Bryan leaves for Salt Lake tomorrow so it's just me for the next few days (he's back on Thursday). So I get to clean/organize both apartments while he's gone.
Oh, and I start my new job tomorrow.
Trying to put on a happy face and DEFINITELY putting on some happy music...